Luyện nghe bài hát At The Bottom Of Everything - (with Jim James)

[Speaking] So was this woman
And she was , uh, on an
And she was to meet her fianc
high above the, the largest ocean on
earth.
And she was next to this man
who, ya know, She had tried to a
with, but the only, really the only thing she
had heard him say was to his Bloody Mary.
And, and shes sitting and shes reading this
really arduous magazine about this
third world country that she couldnt pronounce the name of, and shes feeling very bored and very despondent
and then uh, suddenly was this huge mechanical
failure and one of the engines gave out and
started falling thirty thousand feet, the uh, pilots
on the microphone and hes saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Oh my God, I'm sorry! and and
she looks at the man and she, she
starts]
Where are we and uh he looks at her and he says,
Were to a party. It's, its a birthday party.
your birthday party. Happy birthday darling. We love you very, very, very, very, very, very, very much.
And then uh, he humming this little tune, and, uh, it kinda goes like this,
kinda 1, 2, 1 2 3 4

We must talk in telephone, get eaten off the web
We must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have
And in the of every criminal strapped firmly to a chair
We must stare, we must stare, we must

We must all of the medicines too expensive now to sell
Set to the preacher who is promising us hell
And in the ear of anarchist who sleeps but doesn't dream
We sing, we must sing, we must sing

And go like this, alright:

While my mother waters plants, my loads his gun
He death will give us back to God
Just like sun
Is returned to the ocean

And then they splashed into the blue sea

Oh it was a splash

We must blend into the choir, sing ecstatic the whole
We memorize nine numbers and deny we have a soul
Into this endless for property and privilege to be won
We must run, we run, we must run

We must hang up in the belfry where the bats and moonlight
We must stare a crystal ball and only see the past
the caverns of tomorrow with only our flashlights and our love
We must plunge, we plunge, we must plunge

And then when we get there,
Way down to the very of everything
And we'll see it
Oh we'll see, oh see it, we'll see it-

Oh my morning's coming
The whole waking up
All the buses swimming past
I'm just because
I've out I am really no one